[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=D4ADD5]Priya Khurana[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/liLU3XDvjxfOw/source.gif[/img][hr][b] [color=D4ADD5]Location:[/color][/b] The Asylum - Outside
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Yes, she was clearly in the wrong in this situation. Deciding that bombs are not the answer to most situations, crazy or not, that having more help would be a benefit, and that this was clearly fucking nuts. Yep, she was the insane one out of them all. Even Riley seemed to take this all in stride. Was she insane? Had she finally succumbed to all she had seen? She may as well have as she saw dark tendrils spread around the building. She wasn’t against destroying whatever this was, but then it remained why it was chasing them. Why was it at the asylum? Why was she hearing Russian? Who the fuck was Shrody?!?

She carried the equipment handed off to her and was now on Team Blow It The Hell Up. She waited while the coroner bomb expert did her thing. She knew this was out of her wheelhouse, but she damn sure was expecting answers to the millions of questions she had. [color=D4ADD5]”This thing…what is it and where did it come from? This all started with a murder investigation and now I am here staring at some…thing that is destroying this building. I’d like to think I’m fairly normal and I am holding it together as best I can, so bear with me if I don’t immediately accept all of this as reality just yet. Just blow it the fuck up already!”[/color]